I’m jenn.
I’m 16, and recently left school and fuck knows where I’m headed.
I’m a bit of a mess, but I won’t bother you with it.
I’m allergic to the colour purple and I despise milk.
I have brown eyes and messy black hair.
I’m scared of heights, but I abseil.
I love picnics.
I used to love winter but now I’m really starting to despise it.
I’m a member of the world wide scout association, and fucking adoreee it.
I have some of the most amazing friends in the world.
I have a dog called fly and her ears are bigger than her whole face.
I’m way accident prone.
I love and hate alot of things, and giggle a whole lot.
I’m up for anything.
My jaw clicks badly.
I love rivers, when anyone says “go to your happy place” I think of a river…
I don’t suit hats.
I’m far past immature.
I don’t wear heels, dresses or makeup unless it’s really really special.
I find ridiculous jokes hilarious, but can never ever remember them.
I wear a whole load of stupid bits of jewellery at all times.
I love to play cards.
I am really mature at times, but at others I’m worse than any 10 year old in the room.
I wear a key around my neck and always get asked about it.
I work with little children on monday nights.
I move around alot when I’m laughing.
I’ve changed a bit in the last few years, but hasn’t everyone?
I have an iphone, and it’s broken.
I like to smile, and do things that make me feel alive.
I love plants.
I listen to music constantly, and go to more concerts than is probably good for my hearing.
I dream of being a sound technician and working at gigs.
I’ve got a new found love for photography and next on my wishlist is an SLR.
I’m an extravert.
I love making memories and looking back on them, especially the ones that make me laugh.
I can blow bubbles off my tongue.
I use words people haven’t used since the 12th centaury.
I will listen to anything you have to say.
I love retro things, old style cars, cameras, record players typewriters, everything.
I love anything with pretty black and white patterns, especially with a bit of red.
I wish I owned a turtle.
I wear too many red and black things.
I’m fucking sarcastic.
I use proper grammar and spelling where possible.
I swear a bit more than I should.
I love metalocalypse.
I love camping.
I’m not a sporty person, but I dragon boat.
I have a soft spot for men with messy hair.
I don’t have a shower in my house, I have baths instead.
I want to travel, but not even that far, just to see the people I love.
I like my morals.
But most of all, I’m me. And there’s nothing I would do to change that. Sure some days are shit tastic, but the moments I get to smile and laugh make everything I do worthwhile.
My life isn’t contained in these 4 walls. And the second I get a shot to break the fuck out, I will.
But for now, let’s just focus on the shit we can change yeah?
And right now, all that’s pretty fucking swish.
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